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Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter Mu Kui

The flame is only a small ball, the size of an egg, and there seems to be a whirlpool-like pattern at the heart of the flame.

"Is this Qingyang Fire?" Zhang Shiping was a little confused.

The invisible red mark between his eyebrows flashed with a flash of invisible light, his vertical pupils slightly opened, and a faint golden light appeared. He focused on it, but he could only see countless extremely thin fire threads, intertwined in some pattern, forming a strange pattern that is completely incomprehensible.

If it were normal, he would definitely have to study it carefully, but now three dragons outside are looking at them.

But his current state is absolutely impossible to get out.

Once the Wu Earth Apricot Yellow Technique Formation is released, it will probably be besieged and killed in 100 cases. At most, it will give up its physical body, save its Nascent Soul, and escape.

However, if you don’t go out, wait for other monsters to free up their hands and wait for the great monks of the demon clan to attack together, and the magic circle will not last long.

However, Zhang Shiping was not panicked. He looked deep into the cave and there was a teleportation array at the end.

"There is no longer aroused in the city, which only means that Xuan Bai has either rebelled or has been taken over by the demon cultivators. At present, he can only hope Yu Du Yu, and hope that he can find out earlier, otherwise I may not last long." Zhang Shiping said intimately that the demon clan has such a great opportunity that is rare in tens of thousands of years, so he will definitely not have any plans to show mercy.

If his Wutu Xinghuang magic array is the guardian magic array of ancient cultivators' cave, and if a monk encounters it, he must have slowly figured out, seeking the weak points of the formation, and then trying various ways to crack it.

But at this time, the true lords of the demon clan would not use such a slow approach. They must directly activate various treasures that they usually don’t want to use to crack them with force.

Sure enough, he just thought of this.

After Ao Hui escaped, he immediately soared into the clouds and the three dragons stood in the air.

Its face showed a look of rage, and its spirit was shining. Hundreds of spears about twelve feet long and jade-green spears appeared in the air at the same time. The back body hovered, half of it stood up, and the dragon ball in front of it burst out with a bright ray of light and sank into each spear.

The spears buzzed and turned from their original length of about a meter to several feet in an instant, like giant trees.

"Not good." Zhang Shiping said in surprise. He immediately pinched the magic trick with one hand, and the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins in the mountains gathered out, turning into earth spirit energy, and shooting out thousands of columns of spiritual light as thick as arms.

Seeing this, the two dragons did not dodge at all. Instead, they bullied themselves in front of them. Their bodies suddenly surged and became thicker, and their black scales instantly turned into blood-red.

Then he opened his mouth and released two shields, one black and one white, and the two blended into one, turning into a black and white treasure shield, rising in the wind, turning into a giant shield that was more than ten feet wide.

However, they kept moving, and extremely decisively sprayed out several mouthfuls of essence and blood on the giant shield.

With a beating like a heart, with the giant shield as the center, layers of blood light waved towards all sides, blending with the hundreds of light columns that burst out from the Lianggu Peak magic array.

After the two touched each other, the blood light continued to dissolve the earth spiritual light column that was shooting from the sea, but it made no sound strangely.

In an instant, more than a hundred earth spiritual light columns were generated from the Wu Earth Apricot Yellow Magic Formation. As soon as it was formed, it shot out. Then more than a hundred slightly smaller light columns were gathering the earth spiritual energy.

For a moment, these light columns seemed endless.

Both dragons roared angrily, and their scales exploded. The magic power and essence and blood accumulated over the past thousand years turned into a rolling blood mist, constantly blending into the thin layer of blood light, and barely suffocating in the shaking state.

"Ao Hui, hurry up, we can't hold on anymore." One of the black dragons shouted.

However, Ao Hui did not agree, and it directly spit out a large mouthful of blood and sank into the dragon ball.

Then countless bloodshots burst out from the dragon ball, wrapped around the surface of each giant tree, and imprinted the ancient demon talismans.

After doing this, it said in a deep voice: "The human monks are not much better now. You can hold on to me for three more breaths."

"Damn it, if it weren't for the previous injuries, they would dare to be here just because of them?" Zhang Shiping's face was pale at this moment, and he fell to the ground in a daze. His vitality was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

At the same time, a villain flew out of his body. He was holding a red pagoda, and was protected by four green swords all over his body.

The little Nascent Soul Man looked extremely ugly in his body. Seeing that the blood light was at its end, he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed it out. The four green frost swords quietly emerged, hidden in the earth spiritual pillar, and shot towards the dragon on the left.

The four green frost swords penetrated through the earth's spiritual pillar when the blood light melted away. The spiritual light suddenly flashed and shot towards the dragon's eyes.

"Ah" the dragon roared in pain.

But the next moment, several green lights exploded from the dragon's sky spirit cover, and it disappeared, fell from mid-air, and smashed several embracing trees.

But a blood light flew out from the dragon's corpse. It was a small dragon that was a foot-long one.

As soon as it appeared, it suddenly disappeared from the spot, allowing the giant hand transformed by the earth spirit to catch the empty space.

As the dragon in the early stage of the Nascent Soul died, after the demon baby escaped, the giant black and white shield turned into two-sided treasure shields again, and the blood light ripples also dissipated.

However, the hundreds of blood-patterned giant trees in the air had already fallen like pear blossoms and pierced deeply into the earth and rocks around Zhang Shiping's cave.

The next moment, hundreds of towering trees all over green appeared from it, bursting out dazzling blood light, dyeing the sky above Lianggu Peak.

Zhang Shiping, the nascent innocence man in the cave, suddenly felt shocked and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar. With a dynamic thought, it moved its body with its body suddenly more than ten feet away.

Then a green shadow floated silently from where he was just now, and a strange laugh came from his mouth. A pair of cold green eyes looked at Zhang Shiping not far away, and the chill in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

The monster looked like a human figure, with red eyes and a miserable green body wrapped in things like tree bark.

There are ancient demon runes on these barks, and blood flows continuously.

"Mukui, it's such a ghost thing." Zhang Shiping's heart sank, and without saying a word, he threw out the Flame Fallen Spirit Tower in his hand.
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